Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Story_codes: M/f fuck, cherry picking Internet Baby by Curious Cat Story_intro: "Stan the Man" likes to cruise the Internet, especially the chat rooms frequented by young stuff. This particular night while posing as "BabyLvr," he meets up with a real "HotHotBaby" who wants some private sex chat and maybe even more... This story is meant to be totally fictional. The author believes that all sexual acts between consenting adults are natural and acceptable as long as both\all parties are in agreement to the appropriateness of their actions at some point in their relationship. Obviously, this story is not intended for minors (individuals under the legal age) or for that matter, anyone who might be offended at reading a story about an adults who engage all types of sex with members of the opposite or same sex, multiple sexual partners, non-consenting sex, sado-machism, bondage & submission, golden showers, bestiality, and rough sex. So, if this subject matter offends you, please read no further. For the hearty, read on... Internet Baby Written by Curious Cat As usual, I was bored with real life and ready for some Cyberspace sex chat. Not that I had any interest at all in chatting up someone my own age. No, I like the young ones who lie and say that they're seventeen. It's such fun guessing their real ages. That night was no different from a thousand others. I was hot, hard, and horny. I entered the chat room and watched my nick pop up. It wasn't a second later, that "HotHotBaby" gave me the high sign. A couple of the other chick nicks joined in right away. Involuntarily, a smile flitted across my face. And I got ready for a night of searching. Maybe,HotHotBaby would be the one and maybe "she" wouldn't. I just had to give it my best shot. I was horny as hell and even willing to settle for a private chat. At least I'd get a chance to jerk off if nothing else. I never do more than tease in the open. I safe my best stuff for the private chat. There was some back and forth posting as the "girls" tried to figure out whether I was a guy or not. I played along with them just enough to whet their appetites. It usually works to draw one or another of them out of their shells. It didn't take long either because I hadn't even started stroking myself when my eyes read, "BabyLvr? R U there?" posted HotHotBaby. "Want some private?" I glanced over the other nicks and saw that I was still the only meat in the room. "Sure, HHBaby, why not?" I replied. It always feels good when the honeypots chase after me instead of the other way. I hadn't seen HotHotBaby in any of the rooms before but maybe "she" changed her nicks as often as I did. Like I cared either. I'd be able to ferret out whether or not she was the real thing. And if I got lucky, my usual precautions would be good enough to keep me away from any real in-person danger. I waited until she sent me the offer to join her in a private chat room. It wasn't long. Within a few seconds of clicking on the icon, we were alone in Cyberspace. She got right to the point so I figured she was a "she" and probably young too. I played her along for awhile just to see how she'd react. It didn't take too much to get her whimpering online. Seemed like a nice ripe cherry just begging to be plucked. And I'm a real fine cherry picker from way back. And I modestly admit that I have an unerring ability to pick the young cherries. "HotHotBaby" was all of thirteen and very hot indeed but I didn't know any of that then. I just liked the way she was so hot to trot. Even in chat. We flirted and teased each other for about two hours when I was surprised to see her ask me to meet her. IRL. I had one hand on my dick so I thought maybe all that built-up cum was fevering my brain or something. "Sure." I typed cautiously. It's one thing to sex chat but entirely another to arrange to meet them sight unseen. "How? When?" "Friday night." Was her quick reply. I calculated driving distances rapidly since I already knew that she lived this side of Chattanooga while I'm in Nashville. "How about seven thirty." I answered. I could make it by then if I took the afternoon off and got there early to scope out the situation. Just in case she wasn't really a "she" but was a LEA instead. Besides, since I'm self-employed and single, I wouldn't have to answer to anyone about my plans for the evening. "Okay." She replied. " I'll tell my Mom that I'm staying at a friend's house." "You are one smart baby." I typed, thinking either she was a fool or I was but it wouldn't hurt to find out anyway. "Where?" I added, trying to think of some nice, secluded spot in the Chattanooga area where I could enjoy a few hours with this eager Internet baby. "Hollings Park on east Wadsworth Avenue. I'll be on the swings." I thought for a few seconds before typing, "What will you be wearing?" She quickly described herself as being blonde, blue-eyed, and about 5' wearing a red tank top and pink shorts. My cock responded immediately as I visualized her sitting there all alone in a deserted park waiting for me. Hot and juicy and ready for some lovin' "BabyLvr" style. I'd done it before so I had no doubt that I'd be able to convince her once she was inside my van. And I'm very careful about making that in-person contact until I've checked out the entire landscape that I wasn't too worried about getting caught with my pants down or anything. If I saw anything out of the ordinary then I'd simply hop back into my van and peel rubber. Discreetly, of course. I gave her a relatively innocuous and very fake description of myself. On an impulse I asked her to send me a photo. It's always handy to know what my "baby" looks like. She was gorgeous and looked a hell of a lot younger than seventeen, which was what she admitted to when we started chatting. More like fifteen or even younger. However, I always protect myself with asking their ages. If they say anything under seventeen, I self-righteously inform them that they're too young to be in chat rooms like this because I am an adult. 42, to be exact but I never mention my age. I just let them think whatever they want. Or I lie and say I'm closer to their age. Right before we signed off, I asked her to delete her log of our chat to protect us both from our nosy parents. Not that mine are within a thousand miles of this Internet Café. But, it works well from the girl's standpoint since they know that meeting a guy IRL is a definite no-no for most parents. Plus, it erases the evidence of our chat and pick-up. She was pretty bright and wrote down all the places to clean on her computer so I felt like she'd keep our deep, dark secret. Friday afternoon I checked out all my gear and pulled out of the driveway at about 3:15. I had plenty of time to make my way to our rendezvous spot well in advance of our scheduled time, barring any unforeseen circumstances. When she arrived, I had been sitting there, binoculars in hand, long enough to see that she was indeed just a lonely little Internet baby looking for some cheap thrills. There wasn't a cop car anywhere in sight. Or even any cars, for that matter. Seemed fairly evident that my little future fuck was indeed merely a hot, hot baby looking for some fun and games. My cock surged as I watched her stride across the very deserted playground. She was totally alone and fairly naked in that skimpy outfit. Her tank top was stretched taut across her tiny tiities and the shorts looked more like panties than real shorts. She wasn't even wearing shoes, just some flipflops. She flopped down into one of the swings and sat there swirling slowly. She looked very young and very lonely sitting there. I had no intention of letting either her youth or loneliness deter me from my goal of fucking her. My cock was nearly doubled over at her proximity. I stood up and pocketed my binoculars. I was dressed in running shorts and a tee so I could have easily been out for an early evening run. "Don't you know it's dangerous meeting strange men in the park?" I whispered as I slowed down behind her. She jumped up out of the swing and twirled around to face me. I saw that she barely came up to my chest. She was tiny and definitely a long way from being seventeen. "Are you Stan?" she demanded nervously. "The man himself." I replied with a friendly grin. Then I thrust out my right hand, "And you must be Shelley." She smiled and the effect was mindboggling. She was a baby but a really gorgeous one. I gestured vaguely toward the parking lot. "Shall we go get a coke or something?" She smiled and I felt like I was in heaven. Her face was so angelic and innocent. Just the perfect look for me. Plus, she was so obviously trusting. As we walked back to my van, I surreptitiously looked around, searching for other park-goers. Luckily, we were all alone. Remarkable. I kept up a steady line of very light chatter. She seemed to be blissfully unaware of the danger that lay ahead as we approached my van. Meanwhile, my cock was already leaking pre-cum. If she had only seen the spreading stain on my shorts, perhaps she might have re-thought her willingness to head off with a stranger to his van in a deserted park. I was getting breathy not from the brisk walk but from the excitement that my cock would be nuzzling her small, pretty pussy in such a short time. I unlocked the door and she hopped into the passenger seat. I glanced around again but still there were no apparent witnesses to our encounter. I trotted around the van and got into the driver's seat. I smiled at her as I started up the engine and locked the doors. She was already buckled into her seat. "Reach down there into that cooler and get yourself a cold drink, Shelley." I said casually. "I thought we might get something to eat if you're hungry." She nodded and I loved the way her curls bounced all around her face. If I got half a chance I knew I wouldn't be able to resist wiping my cummy cock on those curls later. I threw the van into gear and grinned, "I just have to run a package out to a guy I know first. Do you mind?" The child was unbelievably naïve. She just smiled and got herself a coke. Fifteen minutes later we turned down a deserted road and I said, "Now, I'm a little shaky with the directions but he said it's out on one of these little, side roads." "Where are we?" she asked looking around. "Outside of the city." I answered vaguely. I had no intention of telling her in advance where she'd be assaulted by me and my bad boy. Oh, and was he being bad. I could feel a spreading wetness from the tip of my hard cock. Every time I stole a glance over at her titties or her crotch, my cock would react. It wouldn't be long before I had to have her or I'd cum in my shorts the first time. Ten minutes later, I pulled off into a cul-de-sac and turned off the key. Then I pretended to try to start it again, making sure that I flooded the engine. "Damn!" I swore. "It won't start." She smiled at me but it seemed like she was a little watchful. Not a lot; just a little at this unexpected stop out in the middle of nowhere. I saw her cross her arms and hug herself. "We'll just let it sit for a minute and it'll probably start right up." I said encouragingly. I turned to her and said, "Hey! Did you manage to delete all of our chat the other night?" She beamed, just like the good, little girl that she was, "Oh, yes. And I tore up the paper afterwards and flushed it down the toilet." I smiled to myself, thinking, "Is this girl for real? Not a clue in the world that I was covering my own tracks rather than hers." We sat there in the darkness for a minute before I whispered, "You look really cute in that outfit. But, aren't you kinda cold?" She shook her head, "I never get cold. My mom says I'm the most warm-blooded person she's ever met." I waited another minute or so before asking, "Aw...Why don't you come over here, Shelley. You look kinda cold in that skimpy outfit." For the first time she looked at me doubtfully. My cock got crazy then. The first recognition that my prey has that something is not right gets my cock ready immediately for the kill. She just sat there quietly. I teased her again, "Come on, HotHotBaby, come over here with your BabyLvr." I could see the indecision on her face but she surprised me by crawling right over the console to sit on my lap. She sat facing me and I could see those tiny titties of hers inches from my chest. And more important, I could feel her small, soft pussy right up against my cock stem. Her skinny legs were straddling my hips, pressing casually against my hot body. My cock began to leak like hell then and I'm sure that she could feel it staining her shorts. But, she just sat there blissfully unaware of the effect her pussy was having on my cock. "Shelley, how old are you really?" I whispered hotly right into her ear. She paused just a little too long before replying, "I'm seventeen. No lie." I laughed, "No you aren't. What are you...fourteen, fifteen? She blushed bright red. Finally, in a very small voice she said, "I'm almost fourteen. Well, in two months, I'll be fourteen." I groaned inwardly at the thought I'd be encased inside a thirteen-year-old pussy pretty soon. They are so fucking hot and tight, especially for a guy like me with a big, swollen cock. It would be like plowing a new field for planting. Hard as hell but well worth it once I got inside. She just sat there looking at me with those big, blue childlike eyes. "What a gorgeous, hot baby you are." I murmured thickly, knowing full well that it was time to make my move. She smiled nervously. "You're a real hot baby, aren't you, Honey." I whispered. "Hot for her daddy's cock." She flushed even redder and looked away. "You want to help me make you feel real good, Baby?" I asked. She looked a little confused but slowly shook her head up and down slowly. I had to hand it to her. This kid had gumption. I placed my hands on either side of her body and grasped her slender hips firmly. "Just slide back and forth a little. My cock is already hard as a pole. I just want to feel your hot, little pussy sliding on me." She just sat there, obviously unsure of what to do. I knew exactly what to do though and showed her how to do it so that her split pussy lips slid easily back and forth on my silk-encased cock. "Kiss me, Baby. Open those yummy lips or yours and give me some tongue." She licked her lips nervously and then parted them. I kissed her a couple of times and felt her body responding. Then, I thrust my tongue deep inside and began to mouthfuck her slowly. It appeared to me that she liked the tonguing and responded naturally. Plus, her pussy strokes were driving my cock wild. I reached up and stroked the front of her tank top and found her nipples immediately. They were hard and puckered. I thumbed them a couple of times and then whispered, "Lift your arms, Baby. Let daddy see your beautiful titties." The girl was like the perfect sub, I swear. She lifted her arms and let me rip off her knitted tank top in one fell swoop. I tossed it casually into the back of my van. She didn't really seem to notice because she just sat there on top of my pole with flushed cheeks looking at me curiously. My lips found one of her nipples and I began to suck and lap at it. It hardened even more and I noticed that her breathing became somewhat irregular. I reached up to thumb the other one and she arched her back against the steering wheel like a little kitten looking to be petted. We sat there for a couple of minutes before I stopped stroking her titties. I ready for phase two and I had to get her off of my lap and into the back of the van so we could fuck comfortably. "You getting hot, Baby?" I whispered as I reached down to cup her pussy. "Like what daddy's doing to you?" She blushed and looked away. But the encouraging thing was that she'd made no attempt to get away. In fact, it seemed like she pressed her pussy up against my probing fingers. That was all the encouragement that I needed. "Let's go in the back where we can stretch out and have some room." She scrambled off of my lap and headed through the split between the front seats. I followed her awkwardly. I'm much bigger than this child I'd lucked into. She turned to look at me, looking so damn alluring in just her tight-fitting shorts. I could see her pussy slit clearly. "Are you going to fuck me, Stan?" I nearly shit right then and there. She totally surprised me with her frontal attack. Wild thoughts raced through my mind before I hit upon one, "What do you want, my hot little baby?" She smiled, "I think I want you to fuck me." I ran my hand over my swollen cock and said, "What do you know about fucking, Baby?" "Nothing. But I really want to learn." She replied softly. "All my friends do it and I just want to see what it's like." My pulse quickened at her confession, "Who do your friends fuck, Baby? Boyfriends? Their brothers? Dads?" She blushed at my crude words but nodded. "Yes. Maybe. And yes, for one friend Amy. Her dad fucks her all the time. I don't have a dad so I just wanted to see what it's like." "So do I remind you of Amy's dad?" I teased. "Well, not really, but he's old like you." She replied sweetly. "Ouch! That hurts!" I laughed. "Nothing like the blunt truth." She just stood there, unsure of what to say, so I reached out to hug her. "Don't worry. I don't mind. I am old enough to be your dad. Hell, I'm old enough to be your granddad too." Then I guided her backwards until she was lined up with my fuck bed and pushed her down onto the sheet-covered mattress. I stripped off my tee shirt and looked down at her. "Do you bleed yet, Baby?" I asked thoughtfully. I sure as hell didn't want to knock up some thirteen-year-old kid. She shook her head from side to side. "Nope. Not yet." I massaged myself again. "Good! We wouldn't want any little accidents calling us, 'Mommy' and 'Daddy,' would we?" She just gave me a puzzled look and lay there with her legs sprawled all over the mattress. I lay down next to her and reached for a gold chain. "I'm just gonna put these on you for right now. Don't be afraid. It's all a part of making you feel real good while we do it, Baby." I manacled her right wrist and then moved on to doing the left one. She lay there with her wrists bound to either corner of the mattress, looking deliciously helpless. "You just lie there and I'll do most of the work." I murmured hotly. Then, I slid down so that my face was positioned right above her shorts-clad pussy mound. I began to lap the thin material with my wet tongue. When I moved onto to sucking at her pussy flaps I could feel her moving to meet me slightly. She was definitely digging my mouth action. My cock was leaking up a storm but I had to get the girl ready for that first fuck. I was pretty sure that she was a cherry so I wanted to get her as hot as possible before I tore into her pussy. She was writhing around pretty well by the time I reached up to pull off those tight shorts. Once I got them off, I manacled her ankles too. I like looking down at a young girl's small, skinny and very naked body stretched tight across my bed. It also helps keep them in place once I begin my cock thrusts. I wet my left thumb and began to rub it against her little clitty. It was poking out from between her pussy lips and looked so tempting. As I rolled it around with my expert thumb, I was excited to see how much she was enjoying it. Then, I wetted the middle finger of my other hand and slid it down through her hot, wet slit and searched for her honeypot. I found it easily and began to fuck against the opening. Her face was bright red but it could have been from arousal as much as embarrassment. It really didn't matter but it got me hotter to imagine that it was the former more than the latter. Shelley was making small, mewing sounds as I began to part her pussy lips and thrust my finger inside her hole. I turned my hand palm up and worked my way partially inside. I could feel her small, tight pussy walls sucking at my finger and it drove me right over the edge. I finger fucked her a little longer and then pulled my finger out. I loved the sucking sensation the girl's pussy gave as it struggled to hang onto my finger. It was all wet and I put it up to my lips. She was hot and ready to be fucked by her daddy. Since I was the chosen one to be her designated daddy, I didn't want to waste a second. It was time. I reached down into my shorts with both hands and pulled out my raging cock. I was leaking like a sieve so I roughly pushed my shorts down around my knees. Her eyes were like huge, round saucers as she checked out my massive tool. She clearly didn't know what I intended to do with it but she would pretty quickly. "Get ready, Hot Baby. Time for daddy's big, ole cock." I leaned back so she could see me stroking my cock. I smeared some of the pre-cum all over the head of it and prepared to do my damage. I was so fucking excited about tearing into her virgin cunt that I could hardly contain myself. I was breathing pretty fast and trying not to scare her but it was hard as hell. But I did. Contain myself, that is. Briefly. I leaned forward and began to slide the slippery tip of my cock into her wetted pussy. Her small body jerked at the initial contact between my cock and her unprotected pussy. But she didn't cry out or protest which really surprised me. She was so young and inexperienced that I expected some last minute coyness. "Like that, baby." I groaned. "Do you like feeling daddy's cock fucking you." She was absolutely silent and pretty tense as though she realized that she might have bitten off more than she could chew. I slowed down briefly until I felt her small body relax somewhat. I couldn't hold myself off too much though because I was on the hunt for hot pussy and she was so fucking hot. I plunged on, pushing my cock right on through her pussy opening and butted it up against her cherry. I rammed it gently a couple of times before saying, "Baby. This might hurt just a little. But only the first time. I gotta break your cherry before I can get all the way inside." She tensed even more at my warning but that tension just infused me with even more desire to pop her cherry. Nature or something. After all, I am the male animal and she was a ripe one just ready to be savored. Plus, when she tensed her body, it felt like a vise grip around my cock. Suddenly, I just reared back and plunged forward like a rutting stag, thrusting my cock as far inside her tight pussy as I could. I felt that cherry pop hard and went for gold. She gasped but held it together pretty well for a first timer. I fucked my shaft way inside her tiny pussy and felt like my bigger head was going to pop too. She was so fucking tight I could hardly move. "I'm not hurting you now, am I?" I panted. Not that I even cared at that point. I just wanted to fill up her sweet pussy with my cock and fuck her. I couldn't wait until I was all the way inside and got into my fucking rhythm. It's the best feeling in the world when I'm inside a tight, hot, wet pussy and fucking for gold. Especially a cherry one. That moment when I first burst through her cherry and get inside is indescribable. Even for me. Slowly, I got myself fully sheathed inside her tightness and began to fuck her earnestly. Even with my cum-filled brain, I made sure that the base of my cock made contact with her now swollen clitty with each deep thrust. As her body began to respond to my thrusts, I could feel her small body arching up to meet me. That spurred me on to even greater heights. Like the ram god or something. Cockman extraordinaire! Her hard tit nipples were boring into my chest hair. It was hot everywhere our bodies connected. Especially for me. Nothing like a young, hot baby to fuck to get this guy excited. And this baby was not only young but she was definitely hot too. Now that I could feel her responding to our fuck. We fucked and fucked until I couldn't hold back my cum any longer. I blasted her pussy walls with shot after shot. She was slick and wet as I unloaded. She seemed to be getting off on it too. I could feel her tiny pussy greedily sucking at my cock. Just like a baby sucking its own thumb. It was so damn hot having a kid her age eagerly wanting me to cum inside her pussy like that. Our bodies were sweaty and I could feel her trembling from our fucking. I finally pulled out reluctantly and let my cum drip down onto her naked belly. It was fascinating to watch it slowly ooze across her soft, pale skin to pool inside her belly button. I leaned forward so the tip of my cock was touching her skin. Cum-painting her small, smooth belly. Fuck cumming on her hair, this was even hotter. "Jesus, Girl! That was one hot fuck!" I rasped, trying to catch my breath. I lay down beside her on the bed and closed my eyes. I was exhausted. "Daddy? Will you unlock these handcuffs?" she whispered softly. I reached up and released her left hand and then the right one. Then I lay back, "You undo your ankles. You wore me out, Girl. I am totally fucked out about now." She unlocked her ankle restraints and then snuggled up against me. We drifted off for a short time. When I awoke, she was fast asleep beside me. I sat up and looked down at her small, skinny body, marveling that I had just been inside its most private place. I could see the pinkish discharge smeared all over her sticky pussy. She had been a good bleeder like a cherry should be. I could feel my cock hardening all over again. But I shook it off as always. Once was enough for this guy. No second dips at a formerly cherry pussy. Not in my van, under these particular circumstances. Besides, it was time for me and this hot baby girl to part ways before we got caught in the park. I'd have a hell of a lot of explaining to do to Chattanooga's finest. I shook her roughly but she was really out there. Must have been even better for her than it was for me. After all, I was fulfilling her first fantasy and she was only one of a long line of babyish pussies for me. While she was stretching and yawning with those tiny titties protruding from her flat chest, I was busy pulling up my running shorts and re-arranging my re-awakened cock. "Better get dressed, baby girl. Daddy's gotta go now and you should get back home before they send out a posse or something." I laughed. She grinned at me and then reached for her tank top. I stopped her with my hand. "Pull on your shorts first." I directed. "I want a good, last look at those hot titties of yours." She blushed and looked just like the innocent child she had been until I had gotten my hands on her and my cock inside that tight pussy of hers. She obeyed though and retrieved her wrinkled shorts. Eager even now to win my approval. Poor baby. She must have been real hungry for some daddy-lovin'. I saw her looking down at the mess between her skinny thighs. I reached behind me for a roll of paper towels that I always keep in the van and handed her a wad. "Wipe up that mess, Honey. And then lay back and let me show you something else." She wiped herself tentatively. I'm sure that she was sore as hell from being battered so forcefully and relentlessly by my dick. I know I was feeling just a tad raw from all that wonderful fucking. "Lay back and let me clean you the rest of the way, Baby." I ordered. Of course I douched the child's pussy. It was the least I could do for her. And well, for myself too. After all, I hardly wanted to leave her with a pussyfull of my cum dripping out and leaving evidence in her shorts. I also always keep some of those little bottled douche packages in the van too. They say vinegar is real good at messing up traces of cum in a gal's pussy so I do it to protect myself. It doesn't really take all that long and it's real sexy to douche a young girl for the first time. It's one of my traditions to show my partner what a loving daddy I am. Sure, it makes a bit of a mess on the mattress but that's why it's covered in a rubber sheet. I pulled out the tip of the douche and tossed it into a plastic bag. Then I wiped her pussy carefully with some more towels and put them into the bag too. They'd be disposed of far away from the scene. And definitely out of this county. Plus, without fail, the girl always feels special to have her "daddy" clean her up like that. It's so thoughtful. Copyright (c) 2004, Curious Cat. 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